By Collie99. Chapter One I shouldn’t have been driving. I was over the limit, but I didn’t have far to drive home. Home! A bedsit flat I had bought and could only afford from my divorce settlement with my now ex, no good, son of a bitch, husband!! At least the flat was in a nice area. In the suburbs of London. Hersham, nr. Walton-on-Thames in ‘posh’ Surrey. And the reason for my drinking – celebrating my divorce with my
Read moreBy gregscott. My fantastic son Chris is a very talented musician; he went to New York’s School of Music and played in two orchestras part-time. He was also in a band trying to make it up the charts. To say I’m proud of him would be an understatement of epic proportions. His band is where all the trouble started. The band went out on the road and was doing shows all over the place, and I guess Chris started doing
Read moreBy jackieluvsit. Chapter 6 The sexual tension in the kitchen was at a bomb exploding height for Patti and me, and no doubt, by how Toro stood there where he was sniffing from one direction to the other, our female scent had to be outright filling it. She and I had to have our mixed drinks to dull our minds from hiding our desires and open the gates for things to happen. Patti again got up, took our now empty
Read moreBy CursedStories. In 2069, under the pressure of various extremely political movements, whether it was for the general good or just because they could, was voted laws that would forever change the moral landscape of society. What was now possible went outside the norms of standard sanity, and it would take many years in the future to fully digest the abhorrent, immoral, obscene, and simply cursed decision to allow marriages between humans and animals. As usual, just like forest fires,
Read moreMoe Lester Kylie has heard the stories of the feral pigs in the local swamp for most of her life and like the other folk in town had paid little attention to the tales. As a youngster, she had used the fringes of the swamp as a playground and now at twenty-one, she often camps in the swamp for days on end to paint and photograph the abundant wildlife. Sure, she has seen the disturbs ground makes by wild pigs
Read moreLykaon Sari and I, being our Sultan Saladin’s favourite courtesans, we went everywhere with him. We got to see the insides of kingdoms from Babylon to Egypt, each one more fantastic than the next. But it wasn’t until we were back in our native land that these events occurred that I am about to detail, and which changed my life forever. Our Sultan’s business done, we had remained in the Kingdom of Pasht for several days of pleasure. He and
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